Chapter 349

"Promise not to shoot me?" Qin Lang sneered, "it seems that I should say that, because now it is in the downwind, it should be you who become the turtle in the urn! So, let Ma Zhenyong come here. I promise I won't be cruel to you. "

"Since you know that Ma Zhenyong is in our hands, you should know that Ma Zhenyong is now in prison. We can take his life at any time, so if you want him to live, you should listen to us!" The man said coldly, "besides, it's no use killing us. Ma Zhenyong has been placed by us * *. We can blow him to pieces by pressing a button! "

Of course, Qin Lang didn't want Ma Zhenyong to die, because Ma Zhenyong is the key to solving the problem. He should have done something bad for Ye's family. Otherwise, Luo Haichuan would not be under house arrest and censorship, and Ma Zhenyong would not be pursued by these special forces.

But Qin Lang can't get away with it, because Qin Lang can't guarantee that there will be a bullet through his body when he stands up.

These seven people have already appeared, and he has forced them to a place. Qin Lang is sure that he can kill these seven people in an instant, but the key is that Ma Zhenyong has a * * on his body, and the other party only needs to move a finger to blow Ma Zhenyong to pieces, which makes Qin Lang dare not move lightly.

"Have you thought about it?" The other side began to press Qin Lang, "if you are hesitant, don't blame me for waiting. As long as I press the button, Ma Zhenyong will become a mess of meat and mud!"

"If you set off the bomb, Ma Zhenyong will die, but I will kill seven of you and bury him!" Qin Lang said in a cold and heartless tone that he could not easily be overwhelmed by each other's words.

"We are soldiers! Soldiers, ready to sacrifice at any time! " The man said in an impassioned tone, as if telling Qin Lang that he really had the courage to sacrifice his life.

"You're just Farting!" Qin Lang said with a sneer, "I'll bet you that you love life more than anyone else! If you are not afraid of death, Japan's plaster flag will not be stuck in the Diaoyu Island! Damn it, don't pretend to be in front of me

Qin Lang's tone was very impolite. Originally, Qin Lang had great respect for the soldiers, but that didn't mean that he would respect the soldiers who didn't know right from wrong.

This man was scolded by Qin Lang, who was stunned and furious. He shouted: "don't think I dare not detonate * *. If you really offend me, I will press the button --"

"you are numb and numb!" Qin Lang continued to scold, "you are just a dog raised by Ye family! What do you count? If you really have a kind of words, you just detonate * * and I will kill seven of you at that time, which is revenge for brother ma. Besides, seven of you will bury one of you, and he will not blame me! "

Although Qin Lang was angry with him, he still didn't detonate the police, which is inevitable. If he is really not afraid of death, he will not say these words to Qin lang. he must detonate the * * directly, and then fight Qin Lang with a gun.

"Boy - I swear, when you fall into our hands, I want you to die!" The man said in a very resentful tone that his teammates had sent out a message and that someone would come here to meet them soon. At that time, both Ma Zhenyong and the boy will surely fall into their hands. So at this time, as a team leader, he will certainly not act impulsively. As long as he stabilizes the situation, when the people who receive him come here, the boy will naturally fall into his hands, and it will not be too late to slowly clean him up.

"I also swear, by your words, you will surely die tonight!" Qin Lang said coldly. If he didn't worry about Ma Zhenyong's life, Qin Lang would have sent a blood Mantis to deal with the team leader.

The flame gradually weakened, but the snakes and insects gathered more and more.

According to the current situation, it should not be difficult for Qin Lang to kill these seven people, but the key is that Ma Zhenyong will certainly die. Although Qin Lang doesn't know much about * * these things, he saw a lot of information about * * on the film and TV, so he also knew that the other side should not boast. Now * * detonate is so simple, a button, or even just a button on the mobile phone, can detonate * * and fry the target into meat mud.

In this case, although Qin Lang had many means, he could not use them.

The situation seems to be stalemate, but Qin Lang knows that if the stalemate continues, it will not be good for him, because the other side must have called for reinforcements, and with the current means of transportation, the reinforcements of the other side should come here in a short time. If the stalemate continues, Qin Lang will be the last one to suffer.

Naturally, Qin Lang will not wait for his death. His brain is spinning rapidly, looking for ways to turn the situation around.

After a while, Qin Lang had a solution.

Two or three minutes later, driven by Qin Lang's insect flute, several snakes tried to cross the fire wall in spite of the burning fire, but they failed after all. The snakes were all burned by the fire, and after a while they became like sticks, making a sound of "Pa Pa Pa" in the fire, releasing a smell of barbecue, and the color of the fire also became blue and blue It's like a ghost fire, but the seven special soldiers don't pay attention to the color of these flames. They just worry about whether these snakes and insects will break through the protection of the fire wall, and don't care what color the flames become.

But the seven did not know that the strange flame color was even more deadly than the Viper!

A moment later, one of the seven called out, "I grass! How come the snakes? There are so many snakes! "

"Where's the snake from? Owl, can you stop scaring me Another said, "don't be surprised. I'm nervous. Reinforcements are coming soon. No matter how many snakes, they can be solved!"

"No, there are snakes! Many snakes! " The soldier exclaimed, his voice full of fear. "It's just around your neck. I'll get it for you with a knife!"

"Owl! Are you crazy? There is no snake here - my grass! What's behind you, owl! Fuck! Not a snake It's a ghost! Damn it, even if there are ghosts, I'm not afraid! I'll kill you! " The soldier roared and a bullet went out.

"Are you two crazy! There are no snakes or ghosts! " Another man roared, but soon the man saw a tiger leaping over the wall of fire and rushing towards him. He had no time to react or think. He shot directly.